It’s fun to chat with my mom. Today, my mother told me something that happened when she was young, which was very funny. Once when she was crossing a river, she rode her bicycle to the river. There was a single-plank bridge on the river, and there was a muddy path before the sing

Chatting with my mother is very interesting.

Today, my mother told me about an incident when she was young, which was very funny.

Once when she was crossing a river, she rode her bicycle to the river. There was a single-plank bridge on the river, and there was a muddy path before the single-plank bridge. Although it is a muddy path, because there are many people walking on it, it is relatively hard and will not sink. It looks like the picture below:

When my mother was preparing to push her bicycle across the river, she happened to meet two people in the village. One of them was very enthusiastic and called the other person's name and said, "So-and-so, let's help her cross the river. This way She won't get her shoes and bike dirty. After saying that, he picked up his mother's bicycle and went over first.

When another man was carrying his mother on his back and was about to leave, my mother got excited and started to act smart. My mother thought to herself, I am so fat and heavy, it would be embarrassing to bother others to carry me, so she said, let’s not go around the long way to the bridge, go directly there, it will save us a few steps.

This is the path pointed by my mother:

Between two points, a straight line is the shortest, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Then the person who carried his mother on his back didn’t think much and just followed the route her mother told him.

The next two people were sadly stuck in the mud. [Face covering]

The man who was carrying the bicycle across the bridge came back and saw this situation. He couldn't help but smile first in respect! [Hold face][Hold face][Hold face]

So this is the scene: the man carrying the bicycle laughed; the man carrying the mother’s leg was stuck in the mud and couldn’t pull it out. Seeing that he didn’t come to help, he was so angry He yelled and cursed; Mom was lucky, but it was not convenient for her to get off that person’s back, and she couldn’t laugh or cry.

It wasn't until the person laughed enough that he came over to help. He helped his mother down first, and then dragged the person up. When

made such a fuss, the person would not say anything, but he must be in a terrible state; the person who helped to pull him out inevitably stepped on the mud; even the mother herself still soiled her shoes.

Sometimes, taking a different approach may not necessarily be the right one; sometimes, taking a detour is actually the smoothest.